This is a song about "Mess up the bass"

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

And smash whores, bangin' in the car like shaky bass

Raz, fuck jazz, this is rap, increase the bass/

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

That he'll mess up my plans

Know it good when she go no hands

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

I'm on deck i'm up next

Of your desk stool, until you mess up, then the messiah of rap flows

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

Blast the music up loud, crank the bass, smokin' chronic,

But i'm too tired to clean up this mess

They at the same spot they making no progress

And then the bass drops, and my face nods,

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops